can any1 give an english translation for this pls? dont need a word to word of his poetry cuz i know it wont sound the same, the flow is just amazing but i just want to get an overall feeling of the message sent, cheers👌👌
Serezha is here, and my beloved city has melted, This is for you, for the style, it demands you to the wire. All hunger fucks you, add it from the remote control, For a reason to talk, paw you up to the ceiling. Why did that crowd give smoke to the clouds, To make life sweet - faces the color of milk. So that hip-hop does not fly into the clouds from milk, To make life sweet - do not cover garbage A-i-i-i, i-i-i-i, and Seryozha warms the knife, I know you'll understand everything, you'll fuck us with a planner, Then the n * zdezh will rise, x * y calm down, you will leave That p * zdezh is so good, either in a sweat, or in a shiver. Chorus: Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah! How do you like it? There is something there, like a cigarette smolders and smolders. This is a cutlet for you, and the format is mp3, It's warmer than a blanket what I have inside! Yes, and let, and let the clouds fly away, Yes, and let me read and you are not cooler. Yes, and let us see what will happen next, This is Seryozha, the smell of Vaz, Mada Mind in Russia. Yes, and let, and let the clouds fly away, Yes, and let me read and you are not cooler. Yes, and let us see what will happen next, This is Seryozha, the smell of Vaz, Mada Mind in Russia. Moisture collects in circles, light up bro, I'm born here, born in the rain in June. And f*ck? If it didn't bend, well, we didn't bend either. I'm not blaming, I'm quietly blowing on the sidelines. All the clouds are flying. Silence over the area. The quiet breeze of the ship tells us that spring. Ay, spring, you are red, pure green leaf, Soon I will hide my eyes, because of the growth of a bush there. I stand, spit from the bridge, trains go below, This life is not so easy, the mouth is open - and fuck. They accept here and those, they accept there, This noise or uproar, cuts like old Van Dam. Chorus: Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah! How do you like it? There is something there, like a cigarette smolders and smolders. This is a cutlet for you, and the format is mp3, It's warmer than a blanket what I have inside! Yes, and let, and let the clouds fly away, Yes, and let me read and you are not cooler. Yes, and let us see what will happen next, This is Seryozha, the smell of Vaz, Mada Mind in Russia. Yes, and let, and let the clouds fly away, Yes, and let me read and you are not cooler. Yes, and let us see what will happen next, This is Seryozha, the smell of Vaz, Mada Mind in Russia.
